A Mother’s Story -How my husband was murdered, a fight with cancer,and left to raise two children. I was alone, broken and hurting, losing all my possessions. Even homeless, living in my car from one parking lot to another, afraid of losing my children.
Thinking I picked myself up, I went to school, started making good money only to find myself in an invisible prison. A prison of rejection, drugs, money, and a web trapping me tighter and tighter. Never facing betrayal, or rejection. Betrayal comes in many forms and if you’ve lived for any amount of time you’ll find yourself at some point in life in a place when someone you trusted or loved betrays you. Two things happen, you become bitter or better! When betrayed it does hurt deeply, and most of the time you did not expect it when it hits you. First you’ll go through a flood of emotions.
Be careful you don’t want to be led by your emotions; they change from one day to the next. Then you may want to defend yourself, DO NOT defend yourself. Hold your peace and your tongue. Then you must watch for anger it’ll come to visit you. Betrayal loves to turn into a state of anger. Stop, anger will not change the fact you were betrayed, nor will it make you feel any better in the end.
Read how I ended up in a deep pit without notice. Broken, shattered, and restored by Grace. I felt I needed to share my story that is why I wrote this book. When I received the news. “Your husband is laying in an alley drunk.” I knew something was really wrong, only to find out he was murdered. What do you do in such a time? Fall apart? Give up? Read my book!